I finally have a day off from work today. And I still couldn't "sleep in!" I think my brain isn't used to having the luxury of sleeping in past 8 on a weekday. As enjoyable as my job can be, a day off is very much appreciated - especially for my poor eyes who endure my hours of staring at a computer screen, meticulously editing shots in Photoshop or lining up text on a page.

I was talking with my former roommate (and high school friend) last night about being part of that lovely group known as "the working class." We go to school while working part-time for hourly wages that get drained from us the minute the check falls into our hands because of rent, tuition, groceries, bills, etc. College has become a stepping stone into the world of corporate America.

So today, on my nice little day off, it's good to remember how to be a kid again. =)